I394 steps out of the blender in somewhat worse shape then when he went in, and notes that he is in a very polite mood. "Draco," he says, "that was an extremely unkind deed. Because you attempted to cause me bodily harm, I am forced to take retaliatory action, which will most likely do you bodily harm. Have a nice day :)."
I394 picks up draco by the tongue in a very polite manner and gently sets him into the nitrichydrochloric vat specially created for the occaision, equiped with sofa and stereo just in case the occupant becomes bored. He then closes and locks the force field lid. He leaves in search of several million band aids.
Note: nitrichydrochloric acid is 1 part nitric acid and 2 parts hydrochloric acid, I think, and capable of dissolving Gold and Platinum.
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When seen from the fetid black hole which is my bedroom, time is slowed until it is infinite. Why bother doing that homework right now? You've got all eternity to do it.
-Shade